long night walk

Chapter 1217 Instant Kill
This Daoist Sa Jie has a mysterious origin. Even if he is a member of the Demon Realm, he only knows that he is of human origin. Even before the Langya Demon Sect was established, he had already become famous in the world.

In that era when the Immortal Sect was at its peak, he could become an evil cultivator that everyone feared and caused disasters everywhere.

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows where he learned this evil cultivation ability.

His figure is like a plague, wandering around.

Although he does not accept disciples, the exercises that have been spread out from his hands have created the rise and existence of many evil cultivators.

Even before the establishment of Langya Demon Sect, the previous old Demon Lord had intended to invite this demon monk several times.

Even at several kings' return banquets, invitations to the Mohe competition were sent out.

This also means that this evil cultivator is qualified to become Demon River, and even qualified to be a threat to Liuhe.

But this evil demon cultivating his mind is not in the demon realm, so he actually rejected the old devil's sincere invitation several times.

Until the establishment of Langya Demon Sect, he stayed in Langya Demon Sect as the Elder of the Demon Sect's Keqing. Although he didn't hold much real power in his hands, his prestige and status in the Demon Sect should not be underestimated.

Later, the Three Heavenly Dao Sects were established.

The Langya Demon Sect was forced to retreat and suppressed, and had to live in a corner.

The whereabouts of this Daoist Sajie have also disappeared.

Mohe Shuci obviously did not expect that the disaster in Shifang City would be caused by this person.

Daoist Sa Jie was also very surprised that Shu Ci broke his evil realm with one tail.

Obviously he has been spying on every move of the battle in the city.

Regarding the identity of Shu Ci, he also knew something from the mouth of Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan.

The demon monk, who was holding a cup of tea and drinking himself, let out a light and mocking sneer of disdain under the mask.

He put down the empty teacup, on the blood-red dark sleeve on his wrist, there was faintly embroidered a blue snow.

"The Immortal Venerable wished me to be beheaded. Even if I can count it into the game, now that the big event is about to come to fruition, you little fox fairy, dare to step forward and make a mistake?"

The fox family is good at illusion, so it is not surprising that they have the means to break the dao realm he has displayed.

But even if she has the ability to break it, so what.

They seemed to be deeply in the same space, only tens of meters apart, looking at each other and talking.

But in fact, every scene and leaf in this space, every flower and rain, every person and three paper corpses are all within the gate of Langya Demon Sect thousands of miles away.

She just broke through the first stage of illusion here with the power of the demon fairy, forcing the second stage of illusion within the illusion.

This fox fairy shattered the ten miles of bamboo forest with its tail just now, but it was just a visual effect that shattered the illusion.

In fact, in the real world of the bamboo forest in the territory of Langya Demon Sect where he is standing at this moment, not a single leaf has been destroyed.

Now that she is in Shifang City, how can she hurt her body despite her immortal skills? This scene exists in Langya Demon Sect beyond thousands of mountains and rivers.

What's more, Langya Demon Sect and Human Immortal Sect are separated by an endless sea.

The Langya Demon Sect is protected by 36 ancient strange formations all year round to conceal the sect's aura. The terrain has always been mysterious, and even immortals are extremely difficult to find.

Only the internal core members of the Langya Demon Sect can know the exact location of their sect.

Since the death of Zhaohe Guiyun, the suzerain of Langya Demon Sect, Langya Demon Sect has been torn apart.

Once the elders died and disappeared, the world can no longer know where the location of the Demon Sect's mountain gate is.

Now the Golden Immortal Guard Map in the city is also controlled by the desire of the true ancestor evil god, and is no longer able to show the ability to deduce the secrets of heaven.

In this way, no one can shake his real body.

Taoist Sa Jie has read and heard about the rumors of the fairy fox on the moon, even though she is a fairy fox of the same era as the five immortals.

But after all, he was born as a demon, and the way of immortals and demons have always been suppressed, especially after his father returned to Chaos, there are very few demons in the world.

Only in a place beyond the six realms, Kunlun Jingxu, can there be a place for demons and immortals.

And this month, the fairy fox does not belong to the Kunlun faction, not to mention, not all the fairies in the world can reach the height of the Kunlun god master Cang Nanyi.

For a fairy who is not protected by the Kunlun Jingxu, the spiritual law of this world is deeper than her, so there are many restrictions and shackles.

No matter how old she is, if she is really capable, how can she escape from the world for hundreds of thousands of years.

Not to mention, at this moment, she is in the realm of the Ten Directions City covered by the consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God, and she is always bound as a shackle by the cage of desire, and his body is no longer here.

She couldn't hurt him, and her attacks couldn't touch him.

And as long as he has the heart, he can use this method of Taoism to kill her here.

While talking, the three paper-stitched figures on the side of the table floated up like rootless duckweed, and the thin paper-stitched body began to ignite with firefly green light, like an empty lantern filled with living things firefly.

Under the faint light, these paper figurines are even more lifelike, with exaggerated blush makeup painted on their faces.

Even the strands of pitch-black hair are quite shiny and extremely realistic, as if they really grew out of the bodies of these paper people.

They danced up, their sleeves fluttering, their corpses stink to the sky, and their jet-black hair spread in all directions like nightfall, enveloping the entire sky and earth under the dense black hair.

Shu Ci's eyesight is amazing, and he can see at a glance that the material of these paper-stitched people is actually a thin layer of skin peeled off from strangers.

She knew that these were all the tricks that evil cultivators had always used, the skins of the living, the souls of the dead, the magic of summoning souls, and using skins to suppress souls and nourish grievances.

The longer the paper sticks, the more their skins deviate from human skin, and the closer they are to paper.

As for the three paper piercing figures right now, I am afraid that they have been tempered for thousands of years, and they have all passed through the second realm of calamity, the cultivation base of the power of the god realm.

With such strength, it was only made into a soul-suppressing thing made of paper.

You must know that any strong person in the world who is in the realm of gods is enough to establish a sect and recruit disciples on a spiritual mountain in the world.

After all, looking at the entire world, among the hundreds of immortal sects, only the first-class sect forces can produce a strong man who is in the realm of gods.

From this, it can be seen how powerful this Daoist Sa Jie who controls the three paper stick figures is.

"I admire your courage and wisdom very much. You were able to see through the existence of a third person in this ten-square city. It's a pity that you are too arrogant. Since I dare to use the evil god as my son, you should have thought of it. You are not an idle person, as you alone, you really feel that you can shake things so much that it will not end like this."

The evil Taoist Xiusa Jie got up slowly, his eyes under the mask looked at the eight tails behind Shu Ci with interest, and said with a cold smile:

"The demons and immortals in the world are almost extinct. Your eight tails are precious things. Why don't you cut them off and refine them into fairy corpses. Your achievements in the future will not be inferior to those of my three paper corpses."

This guy has a good eye, and he can see the extraordinaryness of Shu Ci's Fairy Tail at a glance.

It's a pity that he only saw the extraordinaryness of Fairy Tail, but never got a real glimpse of Shu Ci's true identity.

Shuci lowered her eyes, and at some point, when she faced the enemy 99 times in the cold tower, the silver-white hair in the state of full power of the eight tails was gradually restraining her energy at this moment.

The silvery snow-like color gradually faded to black, leaving only a white tuft at the end of the hair.

Even the sharp claws from the tips of the ten slender fingers gradually retracted to the length of ordinary human fingernails.

Seeing her attitude towards the enemy, Taoist Sa Jie couldn't help laughing contemptuously, his eyes half-opened and said: "Does this completely lose the will to fight?"

Sure enough, the rumors that the demons in the world were suppressed by the fairy world and lost their blood are true.

Shu Ci was unmoved by Taoist Sa Jie's ridicule, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly:
"My generation wants to inquire with you about some things. Right now, you still have a chance to tell the truth."

Daoist Sa Jie spoke with laughter in his voice, and slowly uttered two words: "Arrogance."

That cheerful and smiling tone seemed to be gently teaching an ignorant child junior.

The emerald green stone on his wrist collided lightly with his metal wristband, making a crisp sound.

Taoist Sa Jie raised his arm, his eyes under the mask were cold and evil, as if carrying two green poisons.

He smiled softly, and the three paper-wrapped figures entrenched on top of his head suddenly disappeared while flying wildly, leaving only the jet-black hair all over the sky, forming a weird sea of ​​hair.

A five-meter-wide red umbrella seemed to be the only color in this pitch-black sea of ​​hair.

Xu Xu spun around, and from time to time, a strange and bleak sharp laughter came out of the umbrella.

Shu Ci finally turned his face around and looked towards Taoist Sa Jie whose figure was also hidden in the space under the umbrella.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her pupils slowly narrowed into a line.

The flow trajectory in the air suddenly changed subtly, a strand of water sleeve as thin as a piece of paper fluttered down, and the target was a tail of Shuci.

But when the paper-thin water sleeve fell down, it only hit an afterimage, and the attack was in vain.

The seemingly light and weightless blow was the sound of cutting the ground under his feet together with the continuous swimming hair for tens of feet, and the crack was extremely deep and wide.

Under the umbrella of Hong Luo, Taoist Sa Jie let out a light laugh that he didn't care about: "The reaction ability is good."

Although it was a compliment, the indifferent tone was still full of contempt.

"Oh?"

At this moment, above the umbrella surface, a soft and pleasant but extremely indifferent voice suddenly sounded:
"Then why don't you let me see how you, a human demon, react?"

"Zi la..." There was a soft sound.

Make the red umbrella that was spinning rapidly hover suddenly!

On the surface of the umbrella, there was no movement of air, but there was a half-meter-long cut out of thin air.

A fierce and strong wind blew up from under the incision, and the eight snow-white fox tails were blown and rattled.

The white jade feet stand on the umbrella surface with scarlet appliqués.

Shu Ci looked down at the incision indifferently, through the trembling eyes of the mask, the corners of her lips could not help but slowly evoke a mocking arc:

"Looking at it this way, it really doesn't look like much."

Daoist Sa Jie didn't even have time to see the smile on her lips clearly before he felt a strange stabbing pain in his right shoulder, as if countless fine ice ridges exploded in every inch of his muscles and bones blasting.

Before he could feel any panic, he could only look down instinctively, only to see that a dense icy edge protruded from his right shoulder, protruding like a crystal.

Immediately afterwards, countless cracks and cracks began to appear on the surface of those ice edges, and the right arm slid down shoulder-to-shoulder like a mirror surface that had been cut flat.

Not a single drop of blood was to be seen.

At this moment, Daoist Sa Jie began to be bewildered and quickly spread fear in his heart, and the cold breath spread like a poisonous snake and clung to his entire back.

He suddenly looked back, but through the half-meter crack, he couldn't catch half of the fox fairy.

When the eyeballs were only trembling slightly, a beautiful jade hand passed through the strong wind and darkness, and held the umbrella handle made of white bones.

The woman who was born as a fox fairy appeared in front of him silently.

It was already a plain look with its sharp claws away, without any sharp edges.

The faint glow of fireflies smudged her eyebrows, and she didn't feel any sense of oppression, but just looking at this beautiful and compassionate face, Taoist Sa Jie couldn't help but shudder.

The wound that didn't see any blood caused an extremely terrifying pain, making his vision twist and shake as if it was under the scorching heat.

He turned his head stiffly, his eyes revealing a terrifying meaning, in addition to trembling and fear in his heart, he was more shocked and puzzled.

She...could hurt herself? !

This body is just the projection of a clone, but she was able to hit him hard with one blow.

He couldn't even see how the opponent made a move!

"You... who are you?"

Such a character is by no means born as a fairy!

Her methods are so cruel and weird, on the contrary, they are more like... the way of a demon.

Daoist Sa Jie knew that he was not the time to delve into the truth at this moment, he had already paid the price of an arm for his underestimation of the enemy, under such an obvious power disparity.

He must not stay here any longer.

"Huh? Want to leave?" Shu Ci sensed his intention almost instantly.

A seemingly random but totally irresistible hand landed on his other intact shoulder.

"Crack, crack, crack!!!"

Taoist Sa Jie heard the sound of his bones being crushed inch by inch under her palm.

Crushing power!

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met those terrifying blue vertical pupils, and stared at him indifferently and without any emotion: "Do you think you can still escape at this moment?"

Daoist Sa Jie's pupils trembled violently, looking at those indifferent vertical pupils, he seemed to have realized something suddenly: "You...you are Lord Mohe Shuci?!"

But even if she is Mohe Shuci, the secret of the mountain gate of Langya Demon Sect, apart from the Demon King, not even Mohe can know.

How can she control the location of his body? !

Shu Ci's palm shattered all the bones in his body, so he withdrew his palm calmly and went to take off the mask on his face.

"Look at your ignorant eyes, we really don't know where the Demon Sect's mountain gate is, that's because we have never paid attention to you, the little Langya Demon Sect, let alone being interested.

This does not mean that when we want to know where the mountain gate of Langya Demon Sect is, we cannot find it. "

(End of this chapter)